Mallory often wakes up and tells me that she doesn't want to go to school. Usually she gives the standard excuses: Stomach ache, stuffy nose, bad cough. Sometimes her reasons are exclusive to the Catholic school student: It's Mass day and the incense hurts my eyes; I have Religion today and it's boring.
Today her reason was so valid that I found it hard to say, sorry, you're going to school anyway:
"I don't want to go because I have to sit next to Petey, and he keeps sneezing on me."
Today her reason was so valid that I found it hard to say, sorry, you're going to school anyway:
"I don't want to go because I have to sit next to Petey, and he keeps sneezing on me."
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